Memories
Memories
I still see your face shining like gold
Your memory just as bold
Watching my WORST nightmare unfold
"Time heals old wounds" or so I'm told
I was hoping to care for YOU when you grew old
Now my heart aches it's so cold
Red and yellow Black and white
These memories are precious in our
sight II still think of your laugh
I still think of your voice
It's hard to move on when I have no choice
I think about what you would want me to do
You would want me to move on
but still continue to think of you
I LOVE U SO VERY MUCH
And I miss your gentle touch
But I guess we have to await
Till it's my time and my fate
Copyright © Diana Vee | Year Posted 2016
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